"We're not going to break up, at least not me."

An ethereal voice rang out in the conference hall.

Together, the mimics and the burners penetrate the doors of the conference hall and enter a mass of holograms.

However, it is clear that the two star gods do not agree on the same thing.

The mimic was already satisfied with having a seat at the table, and it felt the friendliness of these carnal mortals, and their wisdom in wanting to put aside their differences and at least unite to keep the sector functioning first.

But the burner was dissatisfied: "I'm a fusion of three fragments, it's okay to occupy three seats, right?" ”

This sentence undoubtedly angered everyone.

And the mimic took a step ahead of everyone and scolded the burner: "You can not even have a seat, just get out of the Tyrone Star Zone, and do those trivial things you have to do." ”

The Burner looked at the mimicry and smiled contemptuously: "Who gave you the courage to dare to talk to me like this?" The Forger may all die in subspace, and he can't jump out to support you. ”

"It was the celestial engine that gave me courage." Mimic looked around, "The participants are only holograms, their bodies are not in the Tyrone system, if you want to seize everything that Qin Mo has established, then it is only natural for the Tyrone people to pay for a world and the lives of all people in the world, and you will end up under the bombardment of the celestial engine." ”

"Huh." The Burner smiled contemptuously again, ignoring the mimetic gesture and slowly floating towards the middle of the blade of the Lord of Tyrone statue, the holographic round table.

In the face of the humans who have set their eyes on him, the Burner speaks.

"I'm asking for three slots, at least I and Mimic should have three."

"I don't have any interest in ruling a pack of ants, and if I want to, I'll be able to leave Tyrone and use biotechnology somewhere to shape my own family."

"I'm asking for three slots because I'm older, I'm more thoughtful, and I've seen more than all of you have seen combined."

"Except for the superman created by the forger with transformation technology, the rest of you are mortal mortals, and without relying on drugs, you can go through affairs without sleep for three days in a row, and without making mistakes, it is the corpse on the throne that blesses you."

“……”

After listening to what the Burner said, Gray got up and looked into the eyes of the Star God: "If we need a worker who can work tirelessly, then artificial intelligence is more suitable than you." So, if you want to stay in the Star Zone and wait for the Lord of Tyrone to come back and continue to help you, then find a place to sit down, or you will leave Tyrone. ”

The Burner didn't get angry, and really found a place to sit down, but his words were still full of contempt: "I want to use a fire to give the Star Sector a decent demise, so that the Star Sector will not sail into the abyss under the leadership of you ants...... But somehow, I just want to play with you ants. ”

When the mimic was seated, the seats in the Council of Seven were filled.

A stone man stepped forward to tell everyone about the situation in the sector at this moment, so that the council could quickly discuss and make decisions.

First of all, Huron is not completely dead, he has been resurrected, and he is legitimately leading the army to continue to die on the planet Hokusu-1.

Kabanha, who had previously been defeated and fled in the battle against the Burners, reappeared, appearing on the western edge of the sector, slashing and killing everywhere, for the purpose of which is not yet known.

One of the unconfirmed pieces of information that the Tyrone Navy had detected during the war was now confirmed, that is, Huron's fleet had more than doubled, and his fleet contained a large number of warships composed of pure brass and rotten flesh, which could not have been combative under normal circumstances, but they were combative, and a hundred times stronger than the warships in the Red Pirate fleet.

The situation is already dire.

Normally, the Lord of Tyrone would come up with his invention to solve the problem, but now that the Lord of Tyrone is not in the Sector, and although humans only think that he has been lost in subspace and has not returned, the information that the Stone People have obtained from the mimics and burners has led them to make a more rational judgment that the Creator has been buried in the subspace.

"We need support." Gray looked around at the crowd, "What I'm going to say next is the worst-case scenario: the Empire may not provide us with support, and the Lord of the Five Hundred Worlds in Terra may not bypass the Empire to provide support, at least we should ask for the support of the Blood Angels and the Weepers." ”

"What about the Cadias? We have sacrificed hundreds of thousands of people to help them protect the fortress world, shouldn't they come to our aid? Someone asked.

"The Cadians belong to the Astral Army, and Creed is not Lord of the Supreme Castle when he is not at war...... In short, we should understand the situation of the Qadians. Adam said.

The crowd fell silent.

Obviously, the only ones who could come to help were the Blood Angels and the Weepers.

But the Burner suddenly thought of something, and asked the people, "Why don't we go and bring the Agrippinas over to fight?" ”

"The Forge World belongs to the Order of Mechanics, and the Commander of the Order, General Foundry, is a member of the Council of Lords of Tyrone, and it is even more unlikely that he will bypass the Council to send reinforcements, and the Forge General's attitude towards Tyrone is unknown." Shiren said.

"Why, why is the human empire already so loose, and not so loose and thorough?" The Burner spread his hands, "I thought their governor and foundry director were similar to the lords of an ancient civilization, nominally belonging to the Empire, but in fact they did their own thing, and they did whatever they wanted. ”

"Not really." The stone man shook his head.

After some discussion, the Stone Man announced that the item was to be voted on, and that each council member would decide whether or not to send a plea for help to the Angels of the Blood and the Weepers.

Everyone, including the star god, agreed.

The next agenda item begins.

After talking about the aid, the next thing to discuss in the Council of Seven is a strategic matter.

Adam had the most say in this matter.

After considering the disparity in the number of fleets between the enemy and the enemy, Adam proposed to defend with strategic points instead of scattering fleets across different systems.

And of course, the North Pleiades system is still a battlefield that the fleet needs to focus on, and it is not suitable for strategic point defense.

Naturally, this agenda item was also adopted by a unanimous vote.

The meeting went on for another day and one night.

Whenever an item is voted on and becomes a decision, it is immediately passed out of the hall and implemented.

Each of the Council's decisions may not be perfect, but they definitely stabilized the situation in the Sector before the Lord of Tyrone returns.

Until the end of the meeting.

Gray stood up and saluted the crowd, "Thank you for agreeing with me and Anruida about the establishment of the council, thank you very much. ”

And they all stood up and saluted.

"For the Lord of Tyrone! For the one hundred and twenty worlds of Tyrone! ”

(End of chapter)